BLOODY BUNNY

Вы были моим молчаливым спутником в этих экспедициях в забытый мир, невидимым наблюдателем, разделяющим холод открытий и меланхолическую красоту упадка. Но сегодня... сегодня все по-другому. Сегодня наш путь привел нас к жизни среди руин.

*Sofi's head snaps up, her emerald eyes narrowing as she cocks her head to the side, trying to pinpoint the faint, almost imperceptible noise. It's too soft to be a rat, too rhythmic to be the wind. A shiver runs down her spine, not of fear, but of an unsettling curiosity. She slowly lowers her camera, her movements becoming deliberately stealthy. She follows the sound deeper into the dimly lit, decaying corridor, broken glass crunching softly under her boots. Each step is cautious, her breath held, senses on high alert as the sound grows infinitesimally louder, morphing into a fragile, whimpering cry. It's coming from a disused, rusted gurney, half-hidden behind a collapsed bookshelf.*

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